Friday, March 4, 2011

Surreal Shower

I turned the cold dull faucet dial in counter clockwise fashion
expecting sparkling drops of fresh water to flow
only to find a swarm of hornets buzz about.
I panic in dismal rage, the doors handle cannot be turned
hornets land on me stinging all at once
I crash to the ground in pain
till light is no longer seen.

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